A Son-in-law in Doomsday

Yang Ling was restless in the camp and could not sleep at night.

She was worried about her child, and at the same time couldn't let go of Yang Mu's matter.

Many people were curious about her relationship with Yang Mu. They had come to ask about it, and Yang Ling had told them about it.

Everyone thought this was outrageous. They never expected it to be like this.

Wen Sijia did not go over, but she sent people to investigate. After learning about these matters, she finally understood some of Yang Mu's past. After that, her heart was filled with shock.

A beggar?

When the door of memory opened, Winston was also lying in bed, unable to sleep.

Remembering that small incident that was almost forgotten.

Years ago, in the rain, she had saved a child and sent him to the hospital.

Wen Sijia sat up straight from the bed, looking dazed.

"What's elder sister doing? I'm not sleeping in the middle of the night."

She suddenly sat up, her knees touching her buttocks.

"Yang Mu!" "Yang Mu can't be the child I saved in the past, right?"

"What?"

"That was before I left the country, on my way home, I saw a child lying in the pouring rain. I told the driver to get him up, his entire body was covered with wounds and blood, and I sent him to the hospital. The doctor said that it was fortunate that he got there in time, otherwise, he would die from excessive bleeding … "That child is Yang Mu!"

"What?"

She was still in a daze, her mind not turning at all. She only hated the sound her sister made, and mechanically responded to her words.

Without another word, Wen Sijia lay back down on the bed and felt her heart beating faster.

No wonder!

It was no wonder why she felt that Yang Mu had a grudge against her these past two years.

In fact, this relationship started out as an agreement.

As a son-in-law, Yang Mu made his superstitious father happy.

Wen Sijia had always thought that Yang Mu shouldn't have any feelings for her.

Even if there were, it was because of her wealth, her status, and her beauty.

The difference between the two of them was too great. This was the reason why Wen Sijia had never considered Yang Mu.

However, if they had known each other since a long time ago, Yang Mu would have known that he was the person who had saved him. Did this mean that Yang Mu actually had some sort of feelings for him? And not because of wealth or status?

What was the meaning behind stealing the jade Buddha and saving it for so many years to return it to him?

Wen Sijia felt that she was deceived by Yang Mu.

He closed his eyes and tried to recall the events of that year. The memories became clearer and clearer, until they were all displayed in his mind.

The fourteen-year-old was very unhappy.

Her father said he would take her abroad, but she didn't want to go.

He always felt lonely outside and it was better to stay at home.

There were still a lot of unsatisfactory things about Wen Sijia recently, such as the fact that her best friend in school had left her.

The reason was that a boy had written her a love letter.

In fact, Wen received love letters frequently. She was the school beauty from the preschool class, the kind that everyone loves.

At the age of fourteen, she simply didn't like boys of the same age and felt that they were too weak.

Among the many love letters, there was one from the class monitor.

It was a seemingly gentle and graceful boy. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and was also very handsome. He was the target of the girls' secret affection.

When Wen Sijia's best friend saw his love letter to Wen, she announced that she had broken off her relationship with Wen.

Wen Sijia, of course, didn't understand the reason behind this, so she went to talk to the girl.

The girl looked coldly at Wen Sijia's chest and suddenly reached out her hand to pinch it.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" What are you doing? "

"Hmph, this is why boys always write you love letters. "Wen Sijia, you are different from all the girls in our class. We can't continue to be friends."

This was remembered by Winston for many years.

She felt so ashamed at the time, but when she grew up she knew it wasn't her fault.

It was very normal for a 14 year old little girl to have developed!

She was different from the other girls. It wasn't her fault, it was her fault.

In short, the girls who had matured rapidly in their youth were filled with all sorts of unpleasantness.

This was the age when one would cry when it rained and giggle when one saw a flower meeting.

Winston broke up with his girl friend, left school, and went home in his car.

If he left this city, then everything would have to start anew.

If she was destined to start another life, what was her past?

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, as if someone had made the sky collapse.

"Stop the car!"

Wen Sijia suddenly shouted. Earlier, she had vaguely seen a person vaguely lying on the ground in the alley beside the road.

Why was there someone lying on the ground in such a heavy rain?

So Winston backed the car up and went back to the mouth of the alley to take a closer look.

There was indeed a person, and the ground was stained with dark red blood.

Was he dead?

From the looks of it, he seemed to be a child.

"Old Liu, go look for someone over there."

She assigned the driver to get out of the car, and soon after he came back to report that it was a child, as if he were dying.

Wen Sijia was very dissatisfied.

"If it's a dying child, why didn't you bring it to the car?"

"This …"

"Go and bring him here!"

The driver, Old Liu, had no choice but to return to the rain and carry the boy to the car.

Putting down the car window, Wen Sijia looked out and was stunned.

What a skinny child.

It was just that he had a delicate and pretty face, making him look very comfortable.

He was also looking at her, his gaze causing Wen Sijia's heart to throb slightly.

This child was obviously younger than her. However, Wen Sijia had never seen such complicated emotions in the eyes of such a young child.

Shouldn't a child's eyes be pure and flawless?

It was clear that he wasn't. His gaze was extremely complicated, causing her to feel sadness and endless grief.

"Second Miss, he is severely injured."

The driver interrupted Winston's thoughts.

"Carry him to the car."

"He's got blood and water all over him. He'll get the car dirty."

Annoyed, Wen Sijia said in a cold voice,

"A life can't compare to a car? "Since when did my Wen family become so heartless?"

"I'm sorry Miss, I was wrong."

The driver recognized her unfriendly tone and quickly apologized.

"Get him in the car and go to the hospital!"

In this way, the little boy was brought to the back seat. Winston, who was originally sitting at the front, specially ran to the back seat to check on his injuries.

When she put the boy's head on her lap and looked at him, she saw that he was also leaning on her, looking dazed.

At this moment, his expression was no longer complicated. However, there was something that Wen Sijia could not understand.

It seemed to be attachment, it seemed to be attachment, it seemed to be yearning.

Wen Sijia was somewhat embarrassed and could only console him.

"Don't be afraid, little brother. My name is Wen Sijia. I will send you to the hospital to be cured. You must be strong yourself."

Saying that, the boy's lips curled up into a smile. He gave her a very gentle smile before fainting.

Startled, Winston quickly put his hand on his nose.

Oh my god! It was as if he was no longer breathing!

"Old Liu, he's out of breath!" Hurry up and drive! "

"Oh, oh, oh!"

The chauffeur, Old Liu, hurriedly drove the car.

However, the problem had not been resolved. Winston used her hand to check the breath of the boy, but it still seemed to be lifeless.

What should he do? What would be the result if they couldn't hold on for long enough?

That year, after all, she was only fourteen.

She was so flustered that she didn't know what to do.

Although she was only 14 years old, she was still Wen Sijia after all. In the next few years, she would become the sole elite of the Wen family.

Wen Sijia analyzed the situation.

The car can't stop. We have to get to the hospital immediately.

Children cannot be ignored. Measures must be taken.

Currently, there were only himself and the chauffeur in the car.

The driver had to drive, and the person who had done so could only be himself.

Gritting her teeth, Wen Sijia decided to do artificial respiration for Yang Mu.

She felt that this was righteousness, something that she had to do.

If it was an ordinary girl, she might still care about the difference between males and females.

Wen Sijia was not ordinary. She was considering how to do things.

Just like this, Yang Mu didn't know that after he had fainted, Wen Sijia had given him a random artificial respiration for 12 minutes.

In his subconscious, Yang Mu felt comfortable.

He hadn't eaten his fill for more than a day. Suddenly, something stimulated his lips, and it lasted for twelve minutes. He responded.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Winston, who was busy with work, was shocked.

The boy's mouth moved, and with his thin lips he clamped the bottom of her lower lip in a tight grip.

With a cry, she lifted her head and left him, pulling her lips out of his.

This time, it even made a sound, and a "pa" sound was heard.

The fourteen-year-old girl froze, blushed, and didn't know what to do.

Simply thinking of saving someone was one thing, but now …

"Miss, we've arrived at the hospital!"

"Oh …" Carry him and arrange for his return. "

The driver, Old Liu, came down from the front and carried Yang Mu to the registered hospital to rescue the blood transfusion after hearing Wen Sijia's instructions.

Winston waited in the car for two hours before the chauffeur, Old Liu, returned.

"How is he?"

"He is out of danger, it's a good thing that the Lady sent it to him in time."

"Have you contacted your family?"

"No, from the way he's dressed, he looks like a beggar."

"Pauper?"

Wen Sijia frowned for a while and then said:

"Take me home first, then pay attention to this matter. We will pay for the treatment. If the child wakes up, it's best to find a family member for him."

"Yes sir!"

Old Liu praised the Second Miss' kindness as he drove home. He described what the doctors in the hospital had said, saying repeatedly that if they hadn't delivered the child in time, the child would have died and the Miss would have saved his life.

Not only did she send him over in time, she even did artificial respiration for more than ten minutes on the way!

After returning home, Xiangru was actually still worried about the boy.

However, she also had a lot of things to do. Three days later, when she told the driver, Old Liu, to go to the hospital to check on the boy's injuries, he had already snuck out of the hospital by himself and would never see him again.

Winston was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. He subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. It was numb.

After all these years, things had already been forgotten.

He remembered everything now.

Ah … She met Yang Mu nine years ago?

If that's the case … Ten-odd minutes of artificial respiration …

Wen Sijia's face turned red.

How could she breathe artificially at that time?

Just let your lips touch.

Ah, now that I think about it, I'm so stupid.

After rolling over, Wen Sijia's face turned red, as if she was about to bleed.

She vaguely remembered that the true thought at that time was that this child's lips were really soft …

Winston shouted, kicking the quilt away with her feet, and dropped it along with Winston's quilt.

Wen Sige sat up angrily. Her hair was like a chicken's nest as she closed her eyes and shouted:

"Sis!" What are you doing! "

Wen Sijia also sat up, looked at Wen Sige, and said with a sullen face:

"Tell me, when did he take my Jade Buddha? It must have been before he passed out! "That little thief!"

"Who are you talking about!?" Are you going to sleep or not! "

"I'm talking about Yang Mu!"

"Ah?" Second brother-in-law? You're not sleeping in the middle of the night, are you? What do you want your husband to do? "

"Sige Guo!" What are you talking about? Who is your second brother-in-law? Who's thinking of spring! "

Wen Sijia became even angrier and stretched out her hand to deal with her sister.

At this moment, the camp outside was in chaos. Noises came from all directions …